Jane
Distance didn't matter, you pedalled your bike for an hour just to see me. Just so I could talk to you and play ping pong.
Your scent and eyes gave it away that you were high as fuck. But it only made me smile and laugh.
I think that i like the bad troubled boy you are.
-via (adorababe)
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troubled
ChickLitI like the troubled boy you are, even if you are confusing as fuck. - think of it as an imagine =)
